After I prepared and served the meal it was time for them to enjoy it. ''Don''t worry pig...we are so thankfull to you that we will spare some food from our own mouths just to feed you...Open wide!'' she said with a grin. Next she spat a mouthfull of half chewed meat and potatoes into my mouth. She and her friends would occasionlly grab my hair and repeat the filthy process. When they where not feeding me I would kiss their feet, or bend over my asscheecks spread, obscenely displayin my fuckhole for them. Still wearing that stupid hog nose I had to lick the plates clean and put everything in the dishwasher.

As I turned around there stood my mistress. " Lay on the ground on your back'' was all she said. I complied, of course. She lifted her skirt,  sat on my face and ordered me to lick her ass. I worked my way lovingley to please her. The sides of the fake piggy nose hurt my cheeks, and I felt great wearing it while licking her arse...

"Good little piggy, good'' She said, then someone lifted my ankles. My ass came up in the air and in the meanwhile mistress pressed down...Something slid into my asshole...a dildo? It wasn''t a very big one so I was quite relieved. Then a tricjkle off some warm fluid strated to enter my bowels...Soon it turned to a steady stream. Then it stopped.

 "My turn said one off her friends...Then I realized...they where using my ass as their toilet! I was horrified! I knew how many drinks I served them all and no one did use the toilet, so there bladders where all full...Mistress took her last turn and after she finished she plugged my ass with an inflatable buttplug.

''You really are a filthy fuckpig are you not?'' One of her friends asked me...I just sat there while I felt a tear rolling down my face. Mistress saw this and asked her friends to go to the living room.

"There, there my little boy...I am so proud of you, you did take a large step for me these last days. You can''t deny your fantasies, I know them an I saw them. This is what you want is it not? To serve me?''

 I just nodded and smiled. I am proud to be her slave! I got to thank her friends by kissing their cocks and ass one last time before she bound me at my computer once again to type my story.

I still feel the piss in my bowels, and the plug in my ass drives me wild. She placed a mirror so I can see my gagged drooling face still adorned with the pignose. She wrote CUMHOG in bright red lipstick on my forehead. My balls still hurt, though she promised me that I will get my fun on Friday! She said she found something fitting for me...

I wonder?